Girl, Broken

Tears, unshed
Words, unspoken
I sit here quietly
Desperate to be taken

Those distrustful eyes
That voice of disbelief
It'll be your own funeral, you said
Instead of words of wisdom
you brought me grief

Pen on paper
Uttering a silent prayer
The ramblings that I write
will be my only solace tonight

That light has faded
This heart has hardened to stone
The melancholy cannot be lifted
Desolation engulfs me, alone

Tears, unshed
Words, unspoken
I lie here waiting
The silence has been broken

I wrote this when I was in DEPRESSION PHASE 101. I'm PMS-ing like crap i tell you. OH WELL. I had a nice long chat with Lorelai at the beach yesterday about my previous poems so I hope when you see me around I don't SNAP YOUR HEAD OFF. Or NOT. :D AHAHA. But generally, I'm ok. But JACQIE IS SO MOODY. TSK.

Gotta sign off. TO BATHE. AND GET READY FOR SCHOOL.

TGIF BAYBEH, =D
(that means thank god it's friday, YOU BANEFUL DERRIERE! I'm talking about Lorelai of course....)